The early autumn wind is already chilly.
Wei Ming slowly walked out of the theater. The cold wind blew and he unconsciously shrank his neck.
Someone called him from behind.
"Wei Ming!"
He looked back and saw a young woman behind him looking back at the same time.
Before she could respond to her colleague, the woman turned her head, her small face hidden under the mask, and her curly hair blown by the wind.
The burgundy skirt swayed and swam in front of him.
"Wei Ming, Wei Ming, it's really you. I really found you."
If you have something to think about, it's in the south of the ocean.
Even if we are thousands of miles apart, I will overcome all difficulties to find you and love you.
As long as it's you in the end.
Intention: I have love that can cross mountains and seas